tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3427081539593560577.post8574919134559931513..comments2024-02-02T04:07:00.537-08:00Comments on The Perfectly Imperfect Life: Mommy’s Piggy Tales – 10th GradeDiane at Perfectly Imperfect Lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00028268946199140690noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3427081539593560577.post-901075355154612452010-09-08T07:12:02.740-07:002010-09-08T07:12:02.740-07:00Ok, I had to laugh when you said you drove a conve...Ok, I had to laugh when you said you drove a conversion van for your drivers test! My family own one of those huge vans, and I drove it TO my test, but we borrowed a car from one of my dad's coworkers to actually take it. HAHA! I was so nervous about trying to parallel park the conversion van (which I believe were typically rear-wheel drive, right?). But at my test they didn't even Gretchenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02485310328441248086noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3427081539593560577.post-21695365266260473622010-09-05T18:25:24.705-07:002010-09-05T18:25:24.705-07:00I never had a boyfriend in high school, but what y...I never had a boyfriend in high school, but what you had with yours was kind of what I wanted. Oh well. I just had to be patient! I guess college was my time to talk marriage and then really get married.giannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01745654173969916703noreply@blogger.com